Poem -
Tricks
   Wooden
four corners
me in middle
one moves in
from rear
one moves in
from front
What the fuck is this???
Want to fuck with me????
I take out my lighter
and burn them all down
there is a solution to everything
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Hello Mark...
Are you turning pyro?
Just wondering...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Thought was funny write
Hello Mark...
Hope it always can remain funny...
A victim of arson will always seek harder to find the humor sad to say...
I thought you were turning pyro or had something against wood wasn't sure so I asked of only one...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
ARSON!!!!!! is not what this is about...glad you do like it thooooo
Paper tigers beware, there's a poet on the loose with a Bic. As someone who is tired of those who huff and puff, I do understand where you're coming from.
Thank you ...I am glad you do
Hahahahahaha!
I love the composition, Mark has reason, apart from purifying fire is always a solution, provided no arda nature, when a mountain or a forest Burns, it rather it burns us.
Four corners has no bed and in each one of them an angel guardian with a trick of illusion for those who dare approach her.
A greeting.
I love the composition, Mark has reason, apart from purifying fire is always a solution, always and when nature is not burned when a mountain or a forest Burns, with her something burns in us.
So is better... no?
Lucas thanks